Nangong stood on the platform of this small rural station, taking a deep breath in the breeze that smelled of dry earth. Although he could not be called handsome, he had a rather noble look on his face: "Don't you think so?
Are you there? There is a smell in the air."
When Hao Ren saw this guy's appearance, he immediately became confused. He felt that Nangong might really be a time bomb: This "Demon Hunter" was really smart. As soon as he got out of the car, he felt a dark wind coming from the castle.
What's going on?
"I didn't smell anything," Vivian sniffed, "and this place should be quite far away from Jofold Castle, right?"
"The smell of 'those things' can always spread far away," Nangong straightened his hair that was messed up by the wind and looked very happy. "As a demon hunter, I am best at capturing their scent - of course
, you definitely can’t feel it, this requires training. Okay, let’s stop talking nonsense and quickly go to the town to find a place to stay, the sun will set soon.”
With that said, Nangong dragged his big box and walked towards the slope at the end of the platform. After he walked out for more than ten meters, Lily suddenly opened her eyes and yelled: "What are you smelling? Let me smell it.
, my nose is very good!"
"Go on and sleep with you." Vivian slapped Lily on the back. The werewolf girl was not annoyed, she lowered her head and fell asleep for a second, continuing to enter a sleepwalking state that could not overcome the jet lag.
"I really didn't smell anything." Vivian noticed Hao Ren's eyes on her and immediately shook her head vigorously. "The vampires are also very sensitive to the breath of the undead, but I didn't notice anything. This place is far away from that one."
The ruins of Jofold Castle are too far away, and it’s not yet night, which is not the time when the undead are active. That guy who calls himself a demon hunter...does he really have special abilities in perception? But he can’t even connect Wei and I.
Wei An’s identity was not even revealed.”
Hao Ren touched his chin and thought for a while, and came to the conclusion: "I'm probably just showing off."
Vivian: "...When you say it, it's really possible!"
The small station is right next to the town of Broushar. There is a not very wide country road connecting the station and the town. Unfortunately, Hao Ren and the others could not find a bus. The four of them could only take a taxi to the town. Waiting for them to enter.
It was almost completely dark when we reached the town. There was only the last red light hanging on the horizon, and the street lights in the town were gradually lit up. Hao Ren looked at the strange streets in this foreign country, and felt in his heart
Finally, I felt a little emotional. He is a person who doesn't go out very much. He has almost no experience of traveling far away and spending the night outside. Of course, he has never been abroad. But now he is standing in another land eight time zones away from his hometown.
Strange environment, strange people, strange living habits, strange writing and language - the last two have been solved through high technology, but other awkward aspects have not changed. He hugged his arms and exhaled
I feel like I miss all the comforts at home, and by the way, I miss that magical little black cat: I don’t know how “Gun” is living at home. By this time, he has probably gone to the street to mingle with those wild cats and dogs, right?
Hao Ren, who rarely travels far away, is still a little uncomfortable living in a foreign country, but Vivian doesn't feel this way. The vampire girl who has traveled around the world several times has been observing this strange thing with great interest along the way.
country, observing this rural town from London, she finally observed something: "It seems that it is not as serious as what was said on TV. There are not many outsiders. Either the TV is exaggerating, or those supernatural beings are
Enthusiasts, experts and scholars haven’t arrived yet.”
Hao Ren confirmed that Nangong was walking far ahead and could not hear the movement, so he lowered his head and asked in a low voice, "How did you tell?"
"Listening to the heartbeat and sensing the bloodline are my specialties," Vivian shrugged. "The heartbeat exposes everyone's emotions, and the smell of blood reveals their family relationships and roots. Creatures born and raised in each place have their own blood.
With the same factors, this cannot be changed in a short time - I can vaguely sense how many bloodlines with a sense of disobedience there are here, and how many restless hearts there are. Combining the two, I can roughly judge how many people there are.
I came here for the haunted ancient castle. The above are all skills that vampires must have to 'hunt'. Although I won't hurt anyone, at least my talent is still there."
Hao Ren felt goosebumps on his body, and when he looked at Vivian's eyes, he felt that they were glowing red: This girl spoke in a normal tone, but the content of her words sounded really scary. This
At this time, the good-for-nothing vampire finally showed some aura that belonged to the dark night female aristocrat - although this aura only helped her check the local household registration, but it was still a rough check.
He turned around again and looked at Lily behind him, who had her eyes closed and was in a following state: This time it was the second-rate werewolf's turn to lose control. This guy usually boasts about his keen senses, especially his extraordinary sense of smell, but at this critical moment, he just dozed off, and his sense of smell
The only function is to prevent yourself from getting lost.
"Anyway, it's a good sign. The fewer people waiting around, the better." Hao Ren nodded, "The mission instructions Raven 12345 gave me said that we should go to Jofold Castle. It said that after arriving at a certain location, we would naturally
She can sense each other with the 'customer', but she is not sure what the current status of the 'customer' is, so it is best not to have too many irrelevant people watching."
"Should we set off at night?" Vivian frowned, "I have an advantage in operating at night, and the big dog will be energetic in the middle of the night, so she can be considered a combatant."
Hao Ren curled his lips and said that this was nonsense. A brick can smash you, a high-level vampire, into confusion. Doesn't this count as combat effectiveness?
"Let's look at the situation tonight. Let's first see how capable the attracted supernatural enthusiasts are. We will have to take action tomorrow night at the latest. The longer time passes, the more people will gather here."
"It's good to have more people," Vivian thought for a while, "Let's just blend in among them and say that we are looking for ghosts. Sometimes being honest is the best way to disguise ourselves."
"What if a headless horseman jumps out of the castle in front of everyone and hugs me and calls the landlord? What if a golden light pops up on my body and a line of subtitles says that the match is successful? What if the new tenant we meet is a psychopath?
What should I do if it’s not too big to cause trouble but not too big to watch the excitement? I have to consider my luck - and Raven 12345’s ability to deceive people. If any of the above happens, you have to find a way to get me out of MI5.
Are you confident that you can rob a prison in the UK?"
Vivian nodded seriously: "I've been robbed before - but at that time, prisons in England still used wooden fences and holes. I defeated a dozen knights and went to save a sister in the cell. She was captured by a demon hunter.
Live..."
"Forget about things before 1190."
Vivian: "..."
At this time, Nangong's greeting suddenly came from the front, interrupting Hao Ren and Vivian's chat: "Hey, let's rest here today! It's getting late, and we probably won't find anything if we go further into the town.
From the hotel.”
Hao Ren looked up and realized that he was following Nangong from a distance and had unknowingly arrived at the entrance of a small hotel. The small hotel was a three-story building, not large in scale, and its appearance was quite clean and new. The white
The blue tiles on the wall are quite beautiful, and there is a line of English on the neon sign at the door of the hotel. Hao Ren took advantage of the translation system and read it as if he were reading his native language: "Angus's cabin...hey, what a coincidence!"
That's right, it's the name of the small hotel I heard on TV yesterday. The owner of the hotel here should be the uncle who appeared on TV!
Hao Ren and the other three followed Nangong and quickly entered the hotel. There were two people behind the counter on the first floor of the hotel. One of them was a young woman who looked like a cashier, and the other was a short, fat, middle-aged man who looked honest and honest.
The person is exactly the one who appeared on TV before.
"Hey, welcome to Angus's hut!" The fat boss behind the counter greeted the customer enthusiastically as soon as he saw the customer. Then he turned to the waitress next to him and showed off proudly, "Look, it's a foreigner again, now
Don’t worry about business anymore.”
Hao Ren was stunned: So is it popular even in the UK to brush up on foreigners?